"Mother!" cried Jack, springing towards her. ” She said, embarrassed. She could learn nothing of her son, and only
obtained one solitary piece of information, which added to, rather than alleviated
her misery,—namely, that Jonathan Wild had paid a secret visit to the Cross
Shovels. ‘I beg your pardon?’ said Gerald. The thief-taker's throat
was bound up with thick folds of linen, and his face had a ghastly and
cadaverous look, which communicated an undefinable and horrible expression to
his glances. Wood was so much exhausted that he was
obliged to retire to his own room, where he continued for some hours
overpowered by grief. She could read
that Martin had a crush on her and was perhaps even
going to try and challenge John as he was the bold sort.
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